wideeyedone
Baby did a bad, bad thing
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Riley deferred to the gentleman at the table and let them suggest what to order. She let Corbin pair the wines.
"It is silly that I got misty eyed thinking of Mr. Porter. I actually saw him again when I was in high school. I was at a choir competition and he told me that there were two ways out of a milltown, by marrying up or getting an education. I suppose I did both."
The waiters whisked one course after another onto the table, the sommelier bringing the wines. Riley used the tricks that Corbin had taught her. She was able to name several fragrances. She was rather delighted with this new game. In a way she was very childlike, very endearing. Riley was always like that though, she adored new experiences.
A man stopped by their table and offered his hand to James. "Mr. Davenport, I was at your show this evening. I must admit I was very moved by and impressed with your exhibit. If you ever look to change galleries, please keep me in mind." The man slipped James his card. As he walked away James looked over the card, Riley read it aloud over his shoulder.
"Max Feldman, Frazer Gallery of Soho." Riley smiled with sheer delight. She squeased James's arm.
"It is silly that I got misty eyed thinking of Mr. Porter. I actually saw him again when I was in high school. I was at a choir competition and he told me that there were two ways out of a milltown, by marrying up or getting an education. I suppose I did both."
The waiters whisked one course after another onto the table, the sommelier bringing the wines. Riley used the tricks that Corbin had taught her. She was able to name several fragrances. She was rather delighted with this new game. In a way she was very childlike, very endearing. Riley was always like that though, she adored new experiences.
A man stopped by their table and offered his hand to James. "Mr. Davenport, I was at your show this evening. I must admit I was very moved by and impressed with your exhibit. If you ever look to change galleries, please keep me in mind." The man slipped James his card. As he walked away James looked over the card, Riley read it aloud over his shoulder.
"Max Feldman, Frazer Gallery of Soho." Riley smiled with sheer delight. She squeased James's arm.